Phineas and Ferb - Prime Calypso lyrics
[Phineas and Ferb - Prime Calypso lyrics]
We're going where the party never ends
Here underneath the sea an aquatic jubilee
Well, my hands are like prunes
Eatin' mussels from a spoon
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
We're underwater kin, a maritime simian
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
Now don't you be a wimp, grab some dried
Brine shrimp and mix it with some H2O, oh
Then put it in a beaker or maybe in a sneaker
Watch the aqueous primetime show
Well, my hands are like prunes
Eatin' mussels from a spoon
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
We're underwater kin, a maritime simian
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
Here's a real rocker straight
From Davy Jones' locker
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
Do the A-Prime Calypso with me
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